Although it is not a deadly poison, it has been latent in the body for a long time, and it is manifested by small red bumps on the face and body, and even red and swollen at the end. With a pig's head face every day, of course she will not be treated, and of course she will be called an ugly girl.

The poison in the body is not a profound poison, and it can be detoxified after collecting a few relatively ordinary herbs and taking them. However, who would poison an orphan girl, and what is the purpose of such a vicious act? There's nothing in her that others can covet, right? Ling Chuxi filtered useful information in her mind, and found that she couldn't find anyone who was suspicious or justified in poisoning her.

The food cooked by Aunt Wang was ok. However, for Ling Chuxi, a foodie, what does the green vegetables on this table mean? ! Is there really oil beads on this so-called broth? This meal was so light that Ling Chuxi, who was not happy with meat, almost bit his tongue off. No meat, no meat at all! Ling Chuxi rummaged through the plates, not to mention finding a piece of meat, even if he didn't have any minced meat!

It's a great ordeal. Ling Chuxi was holding the rice with a sad face. Aunt Wang, who was watching, finally couldn't help it.

"Miss, isn't today's meal to your liking?" Aunt Wang asked a little apprehensively.

"No, no, it's good." Ling Chuxi shook his head again and again, and said insincerely. What a self-inflicted sin. Because of these red acne on his face, Ling Chuxi used to listen to the doctor's words and eat less greasy and fishy meat, so he used cabbage and tofu every meal. Now it's a tragedy. I really want to eat meat, I really want to eat meat. Ling Chuxi's eyes were about to glow green.

"Miss, the second elder will be back tomorrow." Aunt Wang diligently pushed a plate of cabbage in front of Ling Chuxi and said.

"Hmm. You don't have to tell the Second Elder about today. I know what to say. Ling Chuxi swallowed a mouthful of cabbage bitterly, and was speechless in his heart, thinking about when to change the food situation.

"No, it's not, miss, have you forgotten, the second elder said that he would check your cultivation when he came back." Aunt Wang said weakly, looking at Ling Chuxi's eyes was also very complicated.

Ling Chuxi's chopsticks paused, and suddenly remembered. In this world where martial arts are prevalent, of course, many people want to practice martial arts. And the distinction between warriors is also obvious. Talent is not something that everyone has, and it is not that talent can progress by leaps and bounds. Ling Chuxi's original talent was very poor, very poor. She didn't want to practice martial arts at all, but the second elder who had always cared about her taught her carefully, hoping that she could succeed in learning. This time, the second elder said before he went out that he would check her cultivation when he came back. It's terrible. In this world, there is no magic, nor is it a fighting spirit, but a fighting spirit. In the past, Ling Chuxi worked hard to reach the middle stage of the first layer of battle qi. The battle qi of the warrior is divided into one to nine layers, and each layer is divided into the early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak. Ling Chuxi's strength was indeed very shivering.

Now I understand why Aunt Wang's vision is so complicated. Ling Chuxi is not a useless waste, but it is a waste wood, a complete waste of firewood! is the domineering Qin Yumei, who is in the early stage of the third layer of battle qi.

"Well, Zhilu said. Let's talk about it. Ling Chuxi replied lightly and continued to eat a few bites of food. But my mind was rummaging through my memory for how to improve the food.